Poetry longing for peace

1. We need peace, we love peace, we always say so.

However, is the world really peaceful? "World Peace Day" is coming, and the world is not peaceful. Have you noticed that "peace and development" has become the theme of today's world, the war between the United States and Iraq is still going on, the air over Iraq is still filled with smoke, and the Iraqi people are still displaced and in dire straits.

The United States, on the other hand, ignored the responsibility of the United Nations and the peace-loving people of the world, went its own way and pursued hegemonism on a large scale. As we all know, Iraq is an "oil kingdom", where most of the world's oil is buried, and oil has become the main source of living expenses for the Iraqi people.

But that's in the past. Today's Iraqi people can no longer live and work in peace and contentment, and can't trade their oil with people all over the world in exchange for daily necessities. Military vehicles flying back and forth replaced the old traffic; The whistling alarm replaced the laughter of the past; The pace of refugees running around replaced the light singing and dancing in the past.

Today, millions of refugees are homeless in this once prosperous land.

As we often say, we need peace, and we love peace. However, is the world really peaceful? "World Peace Day" is coming, and the world is not peaceful.

Have you noticed that "peace and development" has become the theme of today's world, the war between the United States and Iraq is still going on, the air over Iraq is still filled with smoke, and the Iraqi people are still displaced and in dire straits. The United States, on the other hand, ignored the responsibility of the United Nations and the peace-loving people of the world, went its own way and pursued hegemonism on a large scale.

As we all know, Iraq is an "oil kingdom", where most of the world's oil is buried, and oil has become the main source of living expenses for the Iraqi people. But that's in the past. Today's Iraqi people can no longer live and work in peace and contentment, and can't trade their oil with people all over the world in exchange for daily necessities. Military vehicles flying back and forth replaced the old traffic; The whistling alarm replaced the laughter of the past; The pace of refugees running around replaced the light singing and dancing in the past. Today, millions of refugees are homeless in this once prosperous land!

3. An ancient poem expressing the longing for peace: the goat on the mountain recalls the past in Tongguan.

Zhang

The mountains and peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are inside and outside Tongguan Road, looking west, which is embarrassing.

Sad Qin and Han dynasties, ten thousand palaces have been made of earth. Xing, the people are not living, and the people are not living.

One of the nostalgia of Mount Li, a goat on the hillside.

Looking around Mount Li, the house is brightly lit. Where was the luxury then? I saw that the grass was sparse and the water was lingering.

So far, I hate the misty trees, and my country is Zhou, Qi, Qin, Han and Chu. If you win, you will become dirt; What is lost has become dirt.

The second is.

Mount Li is green, and the soup springs are boiling, saying that Qionglou Yuyu is now abandoned. Han and Tang steles, half gray,

Jingzhen is full of prosperity, and Yao and Shun's earth steps are not despicable. Life, people praise; Death is praised by others.

Shanpo sheep Xianyang nostalgia

The city is bad, but the hero is safe? How many times did Yunlong explain it? If you want to rise and fall, you will suffer.

Tang Caijia was defeated by the Sui family, and the world changed. Diseases are also worlds apart! It's late, and it's a world of difference!

Border songs

Changjian

Jade and silk look back at the emperor's hometown, and Wu Sun is not king when he returns.

The war has stopped in remote places, and the smoke of the war has gone away, full of the radiance of the sun and the moon.

Night parking in Wuchang

Lulun

Fog clouds spread far away to see Hanyang City, and the boat drifted away for a day.

Businessmen sleep during the day, know the waves, and boatmen talk at night.

Sanxiang Decline Temple welcomes autumn colors, and my heart goes for three thousand miles, and my homesickness follows the bright moon.

My hometown has been destroyed by the war, and you can hear the sound of gongs and drums.

Du Fu's military vehicle shop, the autumn wind broke the thatched cottage, from Beijing to Fengxian, with 500 words of love stories, three officials and three parting.

Bai Juyi's Charcoal Man, Qin Zhongyin and Wheat Cutting.

4. A poem about peace "The world wants peace" What a simple and beautiful word peace is. Humans have struggled for centuries. A girl used her life to fly pigeons, lit up the broken lights of the city in the blue sky, and exiled her desire. However, cloudy skies and tranquility are like epiphyllum at midnight. A gorgeous pajamas, who can't bring a white message? The devil of war is invincible with sharp weapons. Pigeons' wings are tilted, and wolves are still landing. In the long snowstorm, a beam of light in the dark shone brightly on the crusader's footsteps, bleeding to death. Desperate Yan mother's trembling hands touched the dead wound along her beloved son's cold forehead, sealed her eyes with body temperature, and looked at the sky and grass. The blue green, a meteor fell like tears, the moonlight aggravated her mother's pale and aging throat, sobbed and tortured her conscience, and the sky would also cry. Tears fell on the kind earth, and the bombs wailed and bloomed all the way. If the world is overwhelmed, people who are suffering from pain and ignorance will wake up and put away childish games. May peace fly out of the pen to illuminate the deeper darkness, penetrate the overlapping puzzles in the world, whip the heavy worries into a whip and beat the ugly soul of a big country, and may peace be a violent conversion. May our children and grandchildren sit in a bright classroom and don't know what war is, and borrow 3 thousand water from the Yellow River to splash ink. Talking about making peace the eternal sun of mankind, giving us a ray of sunshine with the first appearance of peace and holding hands in peace-why do you burst into tears when your lifelong partner of mankind returns safely? My strange friend Pablo Mei Sen, you dropped a bomb from the plane, and then tears came from your eyes. Your bomb hit the combat target in the Gulf, but your tears hit the heart of a young poet in China, my friend in a foreign country, your tears. In fact, my extremely kind heart is scarred and miserable. You said that you "always have a feeling that in a few seconds, I will not exist." When you come back safely, you say, "Because I survived, they died." You are deeply sorry for this, my strange friend Pablo Mei Sen. I didn't expect that the soul of the man who controls such a hard fighter is so fragile, sensitive and delicate, my dear friend. I really can't imagine how such a hard war and such a soft soul can be combined. What forces combine them organically? Dear Mei Sen, my friend, let others judge the merits and demerits of the Middle East war. I just want to tell you: I understand your tears and I understand your guilt. I just want to say: the most difficult thing in this fragile world can only be justice and peace, not weapons! Finally, I want to say, dear pilot, if you are still alive after this war, please come to China of Renyi Gang to play, let me gently wipe away your tears, and let's sit together and chat. War or peace, which one should we choose as the lifelong companion of mankind? Chen Dachao, 199 1 and the "family portrait" on the ass of 23 are really homesick. An American soldier on standby in the Gulf, ready to go to war, like a shining bullet, secretly embedded a photo of "family portrait" in his ass. Are those tents soldiers' homes? Oh, American soldiers who put "home" on the butt of their guns. How many families will be killed by this gun in your hand? Or, when you secretly look at your relatives on the butt of a gun in battle, a bullet stops your heart, but the deadly pain you left at home will always beat in your broken home. Maybe your coffin will be covered with a complete national flag, but the home on your carefully cared-for gun butt will never be complete. Alas, I really want to thank this homesick American soldier. He has taught countless people that the closest to the gun is the home that hurts the family the most.

5. Liangzhou Ci, a poem longing for peace in frontier poems.

(Tang)

Wine luminous glass,

If you want to drink pipa, hurry up.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the beach.

How many wars were fought in ancient times?

Border songs

On Lu (Tang)

( 1)

The Woods are black, the wind hits the grass,

However, the general tried to shoot arrows at night.

The next morning he found his white feather arrow.

Point to the depths of hard rock.

(2)

In the faint moonlight, geese fly high,

The Tatar chiefs are fleeing from the darkness.

We chased them, with light horses,

Our bows and swords are covered with snow.

Longxing line

(Tang) Wang Wei

Ten miles away,

A whip in five miles.

Protect the army,

The Huns surrounded Jiuquan.

It's snowing in Guanshan,

There is no smoke in the garrison.

When sending Yuan Er to Anxi

(Tang) Wang Wei

Weicheng is drizzling,

The guest rooms are green and willow.

I suggest you have another glass of wine,

There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.

join the army

(Tang) Wang Changling

Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,

Seeing yumenguan from the lonely city.

Huang Sha wears golden armor in many battles.

If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.

Song of Yan state

(Tang) Gao Shi

The northeastern border of China is shrouded in smoke,

Our generals left their families in order to repel the barbaric invaders.

Stride forward together, look like heroes should look like,

I got the greatest favor from the emperor.

From the Golden Cutting Drum to Guan Yu,

They surrounded the stone tablet with a row of flying flags.

Until their captain gave orders with feathers on the beach,

The hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.

On the edge of the mountains and valleys,

But soon the barbarian's horse ran wildly in the wind and rain.

In the first half of the warriors' army,

Beautiful girls who are still in the camp sing and dance for them.

Yujiaao

(Song) Fan Zhongyan

Qiu Lai has different scenery,

Nobody cares about Hengyang goose.

The four sides are connected with each other.

Thousands of miles away,

Long smoke and sunset, isolated city closed.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home.

Ran Yan didn't return to the plan.

The pipe strength is covered with frost.

People don't sleep,

The general was white-haired and in tears.

Border songs

Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

The bow should be strong,

Use the arrow as the length.

Shoot the horse first,

To catch bandits , first catch the ringleader.

Killing people is limited,

Countries have their own borders.

If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum,

How?

When welcoming a messenger to the capital.

(Tang)

The road to the east of the old garden is long.

Tears in the dragon bell with double sleeves.

I'll see you soon. Without paper and pen,

Use your information to report peace.

Dai zi Ji zi north gate hang

Bao Zhao (Southern Song Dynasty)

The bonfire entered Xianyang.

Ride a chariot, collect weapons,

Divide troops to save Shuofang.

Qiu Yan is full of power,

Lu array is fine and strong.

The son of heaven was angry with his sword,

The messengers looked at each other from a distance.

Along the rocky path on the edge of the wild goose,

Slit flying beam.

Flutes and drums flow in Han's thoughts,

The scene is covered with frost.

The wind blew up,

Sand is falling from the ground.

Horse hair shrinks like a hedgehog,

The bow can't stretch.

When I'm in danger,

The world is cold and loyal.

Give your life to God,

Death is a national mourning.

Guan Shanyue

(Southern Chaoliang) Xuling

Guanshan in March and May,

Guests remember Qinchuan.

The thinking woman is upstairs,

When should the window wake up?

Stars and flags are shining,

Qilian is on the cloud array.

The fighting spirit is like this,

Join the army for a few years.

Filler (1)

(Tang) Wang Changling

Bright moon in Qin dynasty, bright moon in Han dynasty.

The Long March hasn't come back yet.

But Dragon City will fly in,

Don't teach Huma to climb the Yinshan Mountain.

6. People long for a quiet life. When they died, they realized that everything was empty, but they looked at Kyushu sadly.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

1, Spring Thoughts by Tang Libai

The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. Finally, you want to go home,

Now when my heart is about to break. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?

2, "Spring Hope" Tang Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

3, "Zuogong Night Tour" Tang Du Fu

The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.

I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night.

4, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

5, "Acacia" Tang

Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention.

6, "Chunxiao" Tang Meng Haoran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

7, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Huangfu Ran

Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.

Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?

8. "Fu De Gu Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again.

7. Are there any poems describing the war's longing for peace? After reading the peace article, I feel that war is the son of hell and peace is the nanny of art.

-Shakespeare War is cruel and no water can beautify it. For Shaman, it is not enough to hope for peace, but also to fight for peace.

-dimitrov Peace is not the absence of war, but a virtue produced by the strength of the soul. -Spinoza Money is the bone of war, and peace is the source of wealth.

-rabelais No great country can maintain peace for a long time. Without foreign enemies, there will be internal enemies. -Ji Fei's movie trip I watched several movies this week, all of which were based on the theme of World War I.

The film is called "A Drop of Blood" series, starring Stallone. The first film tells the story of a prisoner of war who came back from the Vietnam War and rebelled angrily in the United States. The aggressive police chief reminded him of the painful memories of being captured and abused in the Vietnam War.

The war killed all your brothers except him. This made this strong special police completely collapsed-the war was terrible.

The second part describes that he went to Vietnam to rescue prisoners of war. This trip to Vietnam made him see the ugly faces of some people under the war, especially his commander's indecision and timidity, which exposed his rough personality.

This action even claimed the life of a Vietnamese woman he had just met and had a friend in need. War is not only the loss of women's expeditionary husbands, but also the loss of human spiritual dependence.

The third part is about the war in Afghanistan. The Soviet Union bombed the unarmed Afghan people indiscriminately, killing women and children at will and destroying a nation.

The Afghan people did not give in, even if they rode against enemy tanks and planes, even if they were unarmed against enemy missiles and bullets, they still did not give in-this is their hatred of war and their belief in the country and the nation. After watching this series of movies, I felt a lot.

According to statistics, World War I cost $2,850 billion, World War II cost $4,000 billion, Korean War cost $340 billion, Vietnam War cost $720 billion, Persian Gulf War cost/kloc-0.02 billion, and Afghanistan War cost/kloc-0.06 billion. War has caused a lot of economic losses to mankind and taken countless lives.

Peace is the theme of our times. We long for peace and don't want war. In recent years, the Taiwan military has spent a lot of money to buy a large number of foreign weapons and equipment from overseas, and its combat capability has been improved to a certain extent.

In addition, some people in Taiwan Province Province put out the slogan of "fighting abroad", saying "keep the enemy away from the other shore, kill the enemy halfway, and wipe out the enemy on the beach". Its essence is to provoke the mainland.

This practice ignores the lives and well-being of the people in Taiwan Province Province, poses a serious threat to the security of the mainland and the Asia-Pacific region, and is an extremely dangerous provocation. If Taiwan Province Province continues along this road, it will destroy the political atmosphere of cross-strait negotiations, increase the danger of military conflict and trigger a war that most people do not want to see.

Taiwan Province Province is the gateway to the southeast of China, and it is difficult for China to recover Taiwan Province Province. In addition to the wrong actions of Taiwan Province authorities, there are also political and military interventions by Japan, the United States and other countries. Of course, I hope to settle this matter peacefully.

But the situation forced us to take back Taiwan Province Province by force-this is just. I think a just war itself is a way to create peace.

Imagine peace. Having said that, I can't help but think of the Soviet-German war during World War II. At the beginning of World War II, Stalin signed a Soviet-German non-aggression treaty with Germany.

At that time, the Soviet Union thought that Germany's expansion would not involve itself and was completely unprepared. Finally defeated by the German blitzkrieg. History tells us that we should not be fooled by the illusion of peace.

Finally, the Soviet people defeated Germany, and the battle of Stalingrad saved the day. Why is this? It can be seen that launching an unjust war is doomed to failure.

Then all countries in the world set up the United Nations-this is the yearning for peace. Then I want to express my imagination like Martin Luther King.

I have a dream that one day, peace will eventually overcome war; I have a dream that one day, American hegemonism will disappear and war will disappear from now on; I dream that one day, time can heal the wounds caused by war: I dream that one day, the turmoil in Africa and the Middle East can be settled through negotiation: I dream that one day, Taiwan Province Province will fly across the strait in a dove of peace and return to its mother's arms; I have a dream that one day, terrorists can realize their mistakes and confess to the world; I have a dream that one day, Japanese right-wingers will openly admit their crimes to the world; I have a dream that one day, all people in the world can hold hands and celebrate the arrival of true peace together, regardless of race or color. This is my dream, my imagination of peace.

I know I'm not the only one who has thought about these dreams, but how to realize these dreams requires our concerted efforts in Qi Xin. When there is no rainbow in the world, when there is no laughter in the world, when there are no pigeons in the world, when there is no sunshine in the world.

We are afraid, we are afraid, and peace is our angel, conveying God's good wishes to the world.

Sing! With yearning songs, in exchange for peace ⊙ ⊙ B Khan. Pick your own ~ ~ ~.

8. Seek a modern poem about longing for peace. War is just a dream.

Roaring gunfire and dancing to death,

The surprising shrapnel shattered the heart longing for peace.

Endless gunfire rang with countless sadness!

The horn is hoarse and tired, spreading the trenches,

The strong smell of gunpowder mixed with blood drifted into the distance.

The broken helmet tilted and the medicine box rolled aside.

The rest of the strength can't bear the heavy artillery.

The grandiose justice only leaves endless emptiness.

On the watchtower, overlooking the distant hometown.

The village full of wheat ears is our paradise.

I want to go back alive, you, don't be the place where my soul returns.

At dusk, the church bell rings, and the peaceful baby longs for health.

Put down the submachine gun, the end of the war is not just life and death.

Someone is snickering, and a ferocious face is hidden in the smoke of war.